"Mia rolled her eyes. "I want you to do whatever you want. I'm submissive - don't ask me what I want you to do, tell me what you want me to do. The th...ught of being your slave for the rest of my life has already got me wet enough for anything you want." Oh, yeah, I knew that. Okay then, you ... uhm ... bitch, spread those legs and let me fuck you proper. Uh ... how was that?" You'll get better, but that cock is perfect just the way it is. Fuck me quick before I go all trancy and can't enjoy. Philip and I truly feel that we owe our lives to the Sacred Band. Without them our choice was between surrender and death. *** Fifteen years have now passed since Rotkoff was put down. Fifteen momentous years. Here are some of the edited highlights: Philip and I got married the week after I graduated with Upper Second class honours and an offer of a PhD place. We are still living in Muriel Road, but since Madge, Philip’s mum, sadly died, we have taken over the whole house. We miss Madge’s. " I felt Mitch spreading the cheeks of my ass and putting some of the lubricant into the hole. He then put the head of that thick cock against my hole and slowly pushed in. I thought he was going to rip me apart. Once he got past the sphincter he was able to push further all the way in, I could feel his balls slapping my ass as he was going in and out. I was able to relax and enjoy twococks fucking me. Mark had one tit in his mouth and sucking my nipple. Mitch was fucking my ass hard and. I want you in me. Sliding deeper and fucking me. I want to kneel for you while you ram your big cock inside my hot lips and then lay me down and fuck me again and again, and feel my hot fuck juices sliding and dripping on your cock before I suck on it. I want to do that.... I want to suck all my juices off you and make your cream cum into my mouth. You're going to fuck me so I can't walk, is what you said. Well I do like to walk, but I'd rather have you slide your big cock into me, harder and.